God walking

God walking

Like blues walking

Like a woman, now,

Funny,

Shapeshifter

Naked

Contrasted cross to bare,

Peculiar,

Flying traffic

Of noise

Arches over baring

Assumes its presence

Of fairyfloss at a rainy fare

And I’m walking

With God

On my shoulders

A cross to bare

See the women crack open

With flatulence,

The men march

To the gas

Hostilities lengthen

Tho nothing ever

Has happened

The flurry, the hurry, the need

To pantomime

And regress to a hard shell

Their nowhere home

They’ve broken me naked

And insane

To knowing I’m God

Knowing as I’m walking

I’m one with the universe

And the same

I’m dreaming

I’m walking

Thru a kind of space –

What is space?

Sailing thru an atom –

What is quantum death?

From now –

Her breath

It’s a gift

All

A blessing

This world lighter than a breath

Even as she decays

So sorrowfully

Looks on

As the inhumans

Are caught in a tangle of selfies

I’ll take it all, fair Earth,

On top of your Pearl